choshane johnson ralph lauren - ain't no thang but money lyrics
[blac youngsta:]
n+gga, we don’t give no f+ck
uh, n+gga
n+gga, we gon’ come through with that hundred round, hoe
and, n+gga, your baby gon’ be whining
that’s yours, n+gga
yeah, i don’t give no f+ck, n+gga
gangster sh+t
one, one, one, huh
shoot up the spot
run from the cop
f+ck on a thot
go rob the spot
go buy a watch
young n+gga sh+t, we all we got, yeah (4hunnid)
buy a drop
whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
i hope my ex get hit by a car
f+ck that b+tch, yeah
i’ma burn your cap and f+ck your friend, hoe
i don’t really smile, i just grin, hoe
touch you toes, bend it over
i gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll
[yg:]
ouu, what’s up with that neck, hoe?
ouu, suck it ’till she got that strep throat
ouu, what’s up with that check, hoe?
i got it, main reason why i flеx, hoe
i’m with it all, always involved, pistol by my draws
hood n+gga, in love, pistol with my broad
shakе my head, i mean that n+gga trip my car alarm
off that patron, i be feelin’ like, “f+ck all y’all!”
told that b+tch don’t trust me
told that b+tch don’t love me
told that b+tch i’m ratchet
told that b+tch just f+ck me
these popos and these rap n+ggas f+ck with g+ngb+ngers and trap n+ggas
i don’t shake hands, i don’t dap n+ggas
i just hold this mac, n+gga
[blac youngsta:]
shoot up the spot
run from the cop
f+ck on a thot
go rob the spot
go buy a watch
young n+gga sh+t, we all we got, yeah (4hunnid)
buy a drop
whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
i hope my ex get hit by a car
f+ck that b+tch, yeah
i’ma burn your cap and f+ck your friend, hoe
i don’t really smile, i just grin, hoe
touch you toes, bend it over
i gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll
[yfn lucci:]
go cath a body, lil’ n+gga, go hit a l!ck
how the f+ck you poppin’ and ain’t never pop sh+t?
(you a opp or snitch), either or, we ain’t rockin’ with it
get your noggin split
have your sh+t lookin’ like a whip with no top on it
hopped right out on it
watch me take your hoe, n+gga, it’s a robbery
n+ggas sounding like me, why the f+ck they mocking me?
and i’ve been chasing dough and i can’t let them follow me
and if they go, we gon’—
[blac youngsta:]
shoot up the spot
run from the cop
f+ck on a thot
go rob the spot
go buy a watch
young n+gga sh+t, we all we got, yeah (4hunnid)
buy a drop
whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
i hope my ex get hit by a car
f+ck that b+tch, yeah
i’ma burn your cap and f+ck your friend, hoe
i don’t really smile, i just grin, hoe
touch you toes, bend it over
i gotta burn your throat, or you gotta roll (f+ck n+gga!)
you scared, i’ma bust your ass
i make my haters mad
they wish i was dead
run in the house, run in the house, run in the house
run up your bands, yeah
go put a scam, yeah
.40 hangin’ out my pants, yeah
shoot up the spot
run from the cop
f+ck on a thot
go rob the spot
go buy a watch
young n+gga sh+t, we all we got, yeah (4hunnid)
buy a drop
whippin’ the rock, stash the dope, white in my sock
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